Showing posts with label Art and Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art and Poetry. Show all posts

Monday, August 31, 2015

Worlds without Number

Worlds without Number
Oil on Canvas(Moses Chapter 1)
The words of God, which he spake unto Moses at a time when Moses was caught up into an exceedingly high mountain,
 And he saw God face to face, and he talked with him, and the glory of God was upon Moses; therefore Moses could endure his presence.
 And God spake unto Moses, saying: Behold, I am the Lord God Almighty, and Endless is my name; for I am without beginning of days or end of years; and is not this endless?
 And, behold, thou art my son; wherefore look, and I will show thee the workmanship of mine hands; but not all, for my works are without end, and also my words, for they never cease.....
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 31 And behold, the glory of the Lord was upon Moses, so that Moses stood in the presence of God, and talked with him face to face. And the Lord God said unto Moses: For mine own purpose have I made these things. Here is wisdom and it remaineth in me.
 32 And by the word of my power, have I created them, which is mine Only Begotten Son, who is full of grace and truth.
 33 And worlds without number have I created; and I also created them for mine own purpose; and by the Son I created them, which is mine Only Begotten"

Sunday, August 10, 2014

Crystal View of an Eagle

 
 
The Crystal View of an Eagle
As Eagles Dare
As Eagles Do
Dare to Fly
But a Few
Dare to Fly
So High
May you keep your Crystal View
Above the Storm Clouds of Life
And your visions and dreams
Above Fear, Above Doubt
And FLY!
 
-Patti Miner
 
"The Crystal View of an Eagle" Oil on Canvas Painting by Patti Miner)
 


Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Poem "The Mighty Oak"


For a perspective when things get difficult
Here is a poem that our son Brock loved and memorized on his mission:
“The Mighty Oak” 
A mighty wind blew night and day. It stole the oak trees leaves away
Then snapped its boughs and pulled its bark, Until the oak was tired and stark
But still the oak tree held its ground, While other trees fell all around
The weary wind gave up and spoke, “How can you still be standing oak?”
The oak tree said, “I know that you can break each branch of mine into
Carry every leaf away, Shake my limbs and make me sway
But I have roots stretched in the earth Growing stronger since my birth
You’ll never touch them, for you see They are the deepest part of me
Until today I wasn’t sure of just how much I could endure

But now I’ve found, with thanks to you, I’m stronger than I ever knew.”

Monday, May 13, 2013

Unrealistic Expectations-POEM

We often have Unrealistic Expectations of life. We want it fast, now and throw it away if it doesn't work.
Here is a poem showing how silly it all is.

UNREALISTIC EXPECTATIONS
By Patti Miner

eat anything you want
but stay as thin as can be
always travel and stay busy
but be ever neighborly

follow all the trends
but don't fall for every fad
make lots of extra money
but be a perfect dad

when you're sick you take a pill
but side effects then make you ill
so another pill you then take
this continues til you break

a house that's warm in winter

and cooler when it's hot
compact cars with lots of leg room
from the best line at the top

news in the morning
and better news at night
seems our expectations
are completely out of sight

if you find an answer
i hope that you'll tell me
extensive words of wisdom
but of course, i hope it's free